EPILOGUE, THE sages for authority, pray, look Shall sympathy with Mary's woes be lost? 1 ["I recovered the above with some difficulty. I believe it was never spoken, but written for some play, afterwards withdrawn, in which Mrs. H. Siddons was to have spoken it in the character of Queen Mary.”—Extract from a letter of Sir Walter Scott to Mr. Constable, 22d October, 1824.] The constant burden of his fault'ring theme; And show-my fingers tingle at the thoughtThe loads of tapestry which that poor Queen wrought. In vain did fate bestow a double dower Of ev'ry ill that waits on rank and pow'r, It charms alike the castle and the hovel, The Rose of Scotland has survived in vain. MR. KEMBLE'S FAREWELL ADDRESS,' ON TAKING LEAVE OF THE EDINBURGH STAGE. As the worn war-horse, at the trumpet's sound, Erects his mane, and neighs, and paws the ground 1[These lines first appeared, April 5, 1817, in a weekly sheet, called "The Sale Room," conducted and published by Messrs. Ballantyne and Co., at Edinburgh. In a note prefixed, Mr. James Ballantyne says, "The character fixed upon, with happy propriety, for Kemble's closing scene, was Macbeth, in which he took his final leave of Scotland on the evening of Saturday, the 29th March, 1817. He had laboured under a severe cold for a few days before, but on this memorable night the physical annoyance yielded to the energy of his mind.—‘He was,' he said, in the green-room, immediately before the curtain rose, 'determined to leave behind him the most perfect specimen of his art which he had ever shown;' and his success was complete. At the moment of the tyrant's death the curtain fell by the universal acclamation of the audience. The applauses were vehement and prolonged; they ceased-were resumed-rose again-were reiteratedand again were hushed. In a few minutes the curtain ascended, and Mr. Kemble came forward in the dress of Macbeth, (the audience by a consentaneous movement rising to receive him,) to deliver his farewell. "Mr. Kemble delivered these lines with exquisite beauty, and with an effect ...... Disdains the ease his generous lord assigns, And that those valued plaudits are my last. Why should we part, while still some powers re main, That in your service strive not yet in vain? To drain the dregs of your endurance dry, that was evidenced by the tears and sobs of many of the audience. His own emotions were very conspicuous. When his farewell was closed, he lingered long on the stage, as if unable to retire. The house again stood up, and cheered him with the waving of hats and long shouts of applause. At length, he finally retired, and, in so far as regards Scotland, the curtain dropped upon his professional life forever."] MR. KEMBLE'S FAREWELL ADDRESS. 33 Till every sneering youth around enquires, I may adjust my mantle ere I fall : My life's brief act in public service flown, Here, then, adieu! while yet some well-graced parts May fix an ancient favourite in your hearts, Not quite to be forgotten, even when You look on better actors, younger men: And I have felt, and you have fann'd the flame! O favour'd Land! renown'd for arts and arms, For manly talent, and for female charms, 1 |